You Are My Starlight - Chapter 61

Chapter 61: A Hug (Part 3))

Translator: Larbre Studio Editor: Larbre Studio

Su Mianmian obediently closed her eyes, leaned against his chest, and listened to Uncle’s heartbeat. For some reason, she suddenly felt a strong sense of security.

It seemed that as long as Uncle was here, she wouldn’t get hurt again.

Although Su Weize still couldn’t figure out why Huo Ting came here suddenly, it did not look like he didn’t care about Su Mianmian from the way he acted.

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He had thought that Huo Ting marrying Su Mianmian was just a spur of the moment, and now it seemed that it wasn’t the case.

“Young Master Huo, there’s a little misunderstanding.” Su Weize stepped forward with a guilty conscience and said, “My daughter accidentally hit the door. I was going to take her to have a look at it and you came… what a coincidence.”

As soon as he said this, the onlooking bodyguards all showed a look of contempt.

For goodness sake! Please don’t underestimate the IQ of normal people!

How can this be a self-inflicted wound? You can try hitting the door yourself!

Huo Ting gave him a cold look and said, “Go and hit the door yourself.”

“What?” Su Weize’s smile disappeared!

Did he hear him right? Huo Ting told him to hit the door?

After hearing what Huo Ting said, the onlooking bodyguards gave Boss a like in their hearts! He couldn’t be more suave!

“It was intentional then.” Huo Ting smiled coldly, “If it was intentional, then there shall be an intentional way to deal with it.”

Su Weize’s face turned blue, and he said quickly, “No, Young Master Huo, I’ll hit myself! I’ll hit myself right now!”

He had heard a lot about Huo Ting’s tactics even if he hadn’t experienced any before. He couldn’t endure his way of ‘dealing with it’.

Su Weize gritted his teeth and slammed into the door frame, giving off a loud bang!

Blood spurt out at once. His head was swimming and he couldn’t stand straight. He quickly supported himself by holding the door, and said with a fawning smile was on his face, “Young Master Huo, is this okay?”

Huo Ting gave him an indifferent glance, and said, “You’ve indeed accidentally hit yourself.”

Hearing which, Su Weize heaved a sigh of relief immediately and said, “Thank you, Young Master Huo!”

“But …” Huo Ting sneered, “Little Lamb’s wound was hit by you intentionally.”

“Young Master Huo… well…” Su Weize’s face turned blue, and he wished he could pass out immediately.

“I’m going to take Little Lamb to treat her wound now, I don’t have time to deal with you for the time being. You better hope that she’s fine.” Huo Ting said aggressively. “But you have to pay the price for what you did today regardless she’s fine or not. How dare you hit my woman?!”

After saying this, he stopped looking at Su Weize, turned and left with Su Mianmian in his arms.

“Young Master Huo!” Su Weize shouted in desperation.

Two black suit bodyguards came forward, stood on his left and right respectively, and said, “Mr. Su, please come with us.”

“No, you can’t do this. I’m Su Mianmian’s father. She will not let you off if you do this…”

“Stop being a nag!” The bodyguard captain ran his fingers through his own hair impatiently, took off his own sock quickly in front of everyone, stuffed it into Su Weize’s mouth, and sealed it with tape.

His speed was like lightning, but it was really cruel!

After being tortured like this, Su Weize tilted his head to one side and passed out, perhaps due to the smell of the sock.

“Done! Let’s go!” The bodyguard captain clapped and said.

The team members were shocked by the captain’s brutal treatment. He quietly lifted the unconscious Su Weize up and followed behind him, not daring to say a word more.

The captain still had one more sock, and they were afraid of being gagged too.

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Su Mianmian actually didn’t fall asleep, and she heard every word that Huo Ting said to Su Weize just now.

No one had ever treated her like this. The fear she had just experienced because of Su Weize was now a thing of the past. She leaned against Huo Ting’s chest and cried out of relief.

Why is she crying again? Huo Ting was at a loss, but it was difficult to comfort her carrying her.

After getting into the car, Huo Ting let go of his arms and wanted to turn Su Mianmian’s face over. But Su Mianmian was unwilling to do so, and she continued leaning her face against his chest.

Huo Ting didn’t know what to do with her.

“Little Lamb, raise your head and let me have a look.”

After a while, Su Mianmian’s dreary voice came from his chest.

“Uncle, can you give me a hug again?”